Lovely

She walks on the water from where I stand And she holds my heart in the palm of her hand Though I'm uncertain she understands That she is lovely And there is a light in the back of my mind A film of her sitting by God on the other side And I watch again and again just to find How she is lovely Won't you come back and haunt me again Rise from the Baltimore snow and begin Covering us who are wandering Out at the edge of the end She tried to hold back the rivers of hell And rose to the angels as her body fell I'll dance with her when I go there as well For she is lovely Won't you come back and haunt me again Rise from the Baltimore snow and begin Covering us who are wandering Out at the edge of the end The edge of the end The edge of the end The edge of the end